Two days had passed and Jun Mohuang had not come out once. She did not even earn a single Spiritual Value Point. By appearing now, it shold mean that she had something to exchange for Spiritual Value Points at the trading center.
The curious people immediately asked, "Junior Jun Mohuang, after such a long time, did you manage to find anything that you can exchange for Spiritual Value Points?"
In the trading center, there were all kinds of strange requests for purchase.
Jun Mohuang could neither refine weapons nor refine medicine, but she was always lucky enough to find something else.
"No. All of you make way. I want to go back to sleep."
Jun Mohuang covered her cherry lips with her hand and couldn't help but yawn.
It was not that she was pretending, but she had not slept or rested for the past two days and had refined at least 50 spiritual weapons. She was truly tired.
"What? There isn't a single thing? That's too disappointing!"